I can't believe I haven't been on this thing since June.
Wow, I wouldn't even know where to start.
From last June to present time, my whole life has been warped.

To sum it all up:
I fixed the Montero, but after my 18th birthday it was taken away from me (even though I had been paying for it) because my grandparent's couldn't stand the fact that I didn't want to live with them anymore. Moved back into my mom's house and was driving the thunderbird until it broke down and then I was carless again. Moved out of my mom's, but in late November I was conned into moving back. Finally got my own apartment and a dodge neon in early December. Recently quit my job at Steak 'n Shake, and now I am going to work at Texas Roadhouse.

Actually, that isn't even skimming the surface.
To really understand the past few months I would have to explain about everything that had happened with Jeremy, and everything going on with my family... but to be honest I don't feel like it. I don't even care anymore about it. Everything was a learning experience, and now that I'm back on my feet I just want to stay positive.



Xanga is lame.
:)

I got in a wreck.
Goodbye summer.
Hello overtime at work.

I'll see [a majority of] you guys this fall.
I'm not going to be going out much for a while.
But hopefully I'll be able to go out some.

Lame.

Fuck Myspace.
Someone hacked into my account and changed my password.
And put up a picture of a really ugly naked guy.
Ugh.